Listen, I know you got a man
But your man ain't Luda
So please don't let him fool you 'cause
The nigga don't really know how to do you

Who's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?
Sunroof top with the diamond in the back
Comin' to get some of the bomb in the sack
Like a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack

Every inch of your body after the after party
And then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti
Faster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe
Good golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?

I'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke
But if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke
I be your side piece but what's our future plans?
'Cause I be on you like damn